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Chapter 014 Transformers

"So—" A light sound, as the vortex formed in Yang Zifeng's brain, he immediately felt that his body was absorbing current faster than before, but at this moment the old-fashioned incandescent light bulb above his head immediately made a low sound, and then the light suddenly became much dimmed.

I'm dizzy, there won't be another electric explosion!

Yang Zifeng felt nervous when he thought of the expensive medical instrument being blown up because he absorbed the current in the hospital. The equipment in the hospital exploded and it exploded. The hospital seemed to be run by the Shao family. Yang Zifeng didn't feel any distress. However, if he had such a disaster in his home, Yang Zifeng would not be able to stand it. So he hurriedly suppressed the desire for more current to be sucked into his body. Sure enough... In this way, the vortex formed in his brain for no reason gradually became quiet and became calm again. The intensity of the current flowing into Yang Zifeng's body also returned to normal speed, and the dim incandescent lamp gradually lit up.

As the current continued to influx, Yang Zifeng's body was filled with strength again. This feeling was quite comfortable, which made him flutter. However, as the current continued to absorb into his body, Yang Zifeng began to feel that his body was like a ball of breath, and gradually felt a bulging feeling. However, he looked down at his body, but did not find that his body had really expanded. He then breathed a sigh of relief, believing that the inflatable feeling should be just an illusion.

However, even if you just illusion, Yang Zifeng would not dare to continue charging his body. Even if the phone battery is charged for a long time, it is in danger of charging, let alone being a living person. If the charging transition is really made, and the corpse is gone with a "boom" sound, it would be a shame!

However, even though Yang Zifeng felt something was wrong, he immediately stopped his hand, but obviously he still inhaled excessive current. In fact, when his body felt swelling, the cells in his body could no longer absorb any current, and the current that continued to pour into his body could only accumulate in his body. The accumulated currents were not combined with the cells in his body, so they were naturally not controlled by Yang Zifeng. The currents were like playing hide-and-seek in his body, and they were hiking and making trouble.

This is the case for another person. If there are so many currents in his body, he will probably be burned out of the outside and tender inside. However, almost every cell in Yang Zifeng's body is closely combined with electric energy, so he has great resistance to the damage to the current, so he does not immediately cause any cup. But even so, wherever the current drills into, it will bring great pain to the corresponding body parts like a needle.

Hell, I can't inhale so much electric current again no matter what. This... isn't this fatal!

Yang Zifeng pulled his hair straight in pain, then swung his hands hard and hit the wall with crackling force, trying to release the excess current in his body, but he obviously overestimated his ability to control the current. If he was calm, he could still have a success rate of 40% or 50% of the success rate in his body. However, the continuous pain in his body made him unable to concentrate on his energy. He slapped the wall seventeen or eighteen times in a row, but he did not even shoot the current once.

Oh no, if this continues, I will not be able to feel so painful!

In a panic, Yang Zifeng felt a little bit of the trick of discharge. He clearly felt the electric current in his body drilling between the muscles and muscles in his body, but he just couldn't deduce the current that harmed him. After a while, an electric current spread from his chest and abdomen and rose all the way upwards, drilling straight into his head. The needle-like stinging pain also rose along the way, making him almost fainted.

He shook his head vigorously. Yang Zifeng, who was a little confused by the current, looked up and saw the kitchen utensils hanging next to the stove...spapers, spoons, stainless steel kitchen knives...

A longing blue light suddenly shot out from Yang Zifeng's eyes, and then rushed over regardless of everything, grabbed the stainless steel kitchen knife, opened his mouth and bit it hard at the back of the knife...

A few minutes later, when Yang Zifeng bit all the stainless steel kitchenware into his stomach in one breath, the fatal stinging sensation finally gradually eased. All the current raging in his body seemed to be subjected to invisible traction, concentrated on Yang Zifeng's abdomen, and then a "crackling" sound of lightning and thunder sounded in his stomach...

With a "swoosh--" sound, the liquid-like and gas-like substances generated by the messy metal fragments and currents instantly rushed upwards and poured into Yang Zifeng's brain. At this moment, Yang Zifeng finally woke up and felt a stream of metal substances penetrated into his mind. Then, it became hot as if a small stove had burned into his head. His face changed drastically.

Although the current is infused into the body, Yang Zifeng can barely accept it, but metal substances are poured into his brain... This is a bit scary. Even though he had experienced this situation once before, Yang Zifeng still felt extremely scared. After all, it seemed that something had flowed into his mind last time, but then he didn't feel anything, but this time it was obviously different. His head became so hot. God knows whether he would steam his brain into a cake. At that time, even if he didn't die directly, he might turn into a monster like a biochemical robot!

"Come out! Come out for me... what the hell... come out quickly!"

Yang Zifeng covered his head with a little hysterical shaking it hard, and his feet stumbled like a drunkard.

With a "bang" sound, as Yang Zifeng's body shaking, a tattered old mobile phone fell out of Yang Zifeng's pocket and fell heavily to the ground. However, at this time, Yang Zifeng obviously had no mood to care about the broken mobile phone. The burning heat in his brain was gradually heating up, and he even seemed to hear his brain boiling "gulp" and boiling.

"Bang--" Yang Zifeng, in fear, hit the kitchen door panel hard, almost knocking the door through a hole, and Yang Zifeng was also confused at the same time, and fell to the ground with a "thump". Coincidentally, his forehead hit the phone that just fell off. At this moment, Yang Zifeng suddenly felt a "buzzing" sound in his mind. The next moment, a ray of silver light suddenly shot out from the depths of his brain, and then it was poured straight into the broken phone through Yang Zifeng's eyebrows...

The phone with a metal shell flashed with dazzling silver lights. Yang Zifeng's eyes were so painful that he quickly turned over and sat up. Then he was shocked to see the phone's metal shell squirming gently, and it changed its shape in an instant, growing two arms, two legs, and a square little head, which looked like a small robot.

Do it! This...isn't it Transformers?

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